It drives Mags crazy when we are at her house and Joe drinks straight out of the milk or Kefir, or sticks his fork in the dish rather than just serving himself another scoop. "JOSEPH!", I can just hear her now. The look that goes along with it could kill. However, this is one of those few rare things that annoys Mags, but doesn't phaze me. Our leftover Thanksgiving pumpkin cheesecake was consumed this way, bite by bite, fridge door open, as we each snuck random bites. And damn if that cheesecake didn't taste the absolute best straight out of the fridge, off a cold communal fork.
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Color me absolutely surprised that this doesn't bother you. I was getting antsy just looking at the photo.
Giving up Mom, aka, Mags will have consequences...you have been warned....by the way I'll never tell her....
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